Floating Clouds - (80)

Wei Shu drank a lot of wine, but his mind was clear.

He fetched water in the kitchen, washed his face and hands, and poured himself another sip of water to make himself more sober.

He poured a basin of hot water and walked into the new house.

The bride's red hijab had been removed, and when she saw him come in, she was a little shy and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Wei Shu avoided it and placed the basin directly on the table in the room.

"Wash your face with this hand, take a good nap, are you hungry?"

It was still early outside, and the clock hanging on the wall showed 13:10 p.m.

The bride shook her head, "The eldest sister brought a bowl of food and gave it to me." ”

"Hmm. ”

The bride's face was red, and her cheeks were full of white fine powder, which was a little scary at first glance, but this is the custom of marriage in the village, and the bride is going to wear this kind of makeup.

She touched her face, quickly washed it with water, and when it was clean, wiped it dry with the handkerchief in the basin.

"We got married and invited so many tables, have the dishes and chopsticks outside been cleaned up? I'll go out and help. ”

She had wanted to go out for a long time, but the custom here was that the bride could not go out of the room alone until the groom had come in.

Wei Shu beckoned her and called her over.

He took out a box and handed it to her, "This is all my belongings now, I will hand them over, and I will hand them over to you in the future." ”

The bride was stunned and a little overwhelmed.

When she reacted, she took the box, and the bride blushed, looking at her husband, and her eyes were red.

She spoke, "Wei Shu, thank you for not disliking me. ”

Wei Shu was stunned for a moment, saw that her eyes were red, and she said with some distress, "It's stupid, say thank you, I want to marry you because I like you, since I married you, let's have a good time, don't say thank you, it seems that we are separated." ”

"You really like me?"

The bride's eyes were red, a little hopeful and a little scared.

"Yes, you open the box first. ”

The bride nodded, a little excited, and opened the box, where there was some loose money and a small mirror, a comb.

The comb is a bit rough, but it looks new.

"Take a comb and use it, see if it's good to use, and if it's not good, I'll grind it again." ”

His sister had told him about it, and that they had been married in such a hurry, that there were not many shops in the town, and that he could not buy anything good, so he told him to prepare some gifts for the bride.

He thought about it again and again, couldn't think of anything, and almost worried him.

Later, when I watched my mother comb her hair one day, I thought that I might as well make a comb myself, which is used by all women.

"You grind? Do you do it yourself?"

The bride's eyes were wet, and tears were already welling up.

Her heart was touched and warm, she didn't want to get married in her life, what kind of marriage did she ask for when she was born like this?

But every time in the dead of night, she also secretly hid in the bed and fantasized about a man who would love her, be good to her, and live a good life with her wholeheartedly.

Her tears had already fallen, and when Wei Shu saw this, he patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't cry." ”

"I ...... Thank you...... I...... Do you really have a crush on me?"

The bride opened her mouth to ask this question again, no way, where did anyone treat her like this since she was a child.

She had long lost her sense of security, and she wanted to ask again, ask again, to be sure of this man's mind.

Wei Shu nodded, patted her shoulder, and said, "I know what you're worried about, I've been ready to tell you a long time ago, and I'll tell you nothing, I've asked the cultural people next to me several times if it's appropriate for me to say this! I'm afraid that you will be scared, and I'm afraid that I won't express it well." ”

After Wei Shu finished speaking, his cheeks turned red, he got married today, he was happy in his heart, he drank a lot, and he was already blushing, but when he said this, his face turned even redder.

"What?"

"It doesn't matter if you are disabled, it's good if your heart and eyes are not disabled, I know that your heart and eyes are not disabled. ”

When the woman heard this, she was stunned at first, and when she understood what it meant, she threw herself into the arms of her newlywed husband and man, tears flowing.

In this life, she finally met a man who did not dislike her, was willing to pay attention to her, and was willing to marry her.

It was sunny outside, and the dark clouds were already receding rapidly to the north.

There was no snow, and the thick cold faded, leaving a cloudless blue sky and a slightly warm sun.

The remnant sun sprinkled the afterglow, and there were innocent and lively children outside the courtyard who jumped and came to beg for candy.

Happily stomping and slapping under the tree with red paper lanterns, until the candy arrived.

One after another, the children ran out with a smile, their immature cheeks were very innocent, and their round little arms were separated from their little friends, and they secretly took out a candy from their partners' pockets, showing an innocent smile, and looked at their little friends slyly.

The sunlight shone through the thin clouds, shining on the land, dazzling people's eyes, and the sunlight was filtered by layers of fresh young leaves, leaking into a gently swaying halo on the children.

A ray of sunlight shines directly into the room of the Qi family, like a beam of shining gold thread, the warm sunlight shuttles through the breath of the slight gap, comfortable, long, the breath of spring fills the air, filling everything between heaven and earth.

Qi Xiaoyu was basking in the sun in her yard, a rocking chair and a small scarf covering her stomach, comfortable and comfortable.

There was a sound outside the hospital, and it was Jiang Zhidong who shouted.

Listening to the voice, it was a little familiar, Qi Xiaoyu opened her eyes, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and she squinted her eyes slightly to adapt to the sunlight.

Jiang Zhidong is playing in the yard with his children, and the children in the family like him, like to listen to his stories, and like to pester him to play.

"Uncle, someone called you. ”

A crisp and immature voice spoke, and stretched out his finger to point outside the Qi family's courtyard.

Outside the courtyard stood a woman, wearing a red cotton coat, a high-necked waist and white long sleeves, a pair of washed jeans underneath, and a pair of black boots on her feet.

He has straight black hair, all spread out, and a little light makeup is painted on his face, which has three colors.

Wang Xiuxiu had a surprise in her eyes, she was holding something in her hand, she was originally going home to pay New Year's greetings to her mother, according to the customs of the village, she was going to go back to her parents' house to pay New Year's greetings in the second year of junior high school, but the heavy snow blocked a lot of roads, and there was no way to go from the town to the village.

In addition, there are many in-laws and relatives, so it was delayed, and I didn't have time to pay New Year's greetings to my mother until today.

I didn't expect to pass by the Qi family just now and see a familiar figure!

She thought she had misread it, and when Jiang Zhidong stood up and looked at her, she was sure that she was not mistaken.

Jiang Zhidong is more handsome and good-looking than two years ago, standing in the sun, the whole person seems to have a faint layer of brilliance.

Wang Xiuxiu was excited, the courtyard of the Qi family was surrounded by a low fence, and the courtyard gate was made at will, but at this time, the courtyard gate was open, and she walked in directly.

I thought it would be difficult to see him in this life, but I didn't expect to see him again!

"Brother Zhidong, Happy New Year!"

She spoke, a smile on her face.

"Happy New Year. Jiang Zhidong nodded politely, which was regarded as a greeting.